Oh shit, you have a sense of humor? Haha, awesome.

[ Vriska makes a thoughtful noise. Shifting the towel she starts to scrub at her hair. The fire is drying her clothes, but her tightly braided hair remains wet, to her chagrin. ]

I dunno. Everything? Given the wacky shenanigans that happen basically every month like clockwork I'm sure there's been a lot.